melt this ice sculpture of a heart
let insecurities drip into puddle and evaporate
reshape my ideals of love
I need to believe again…
you
be the catalyst to chrysalis
butterfly wing this caterpillar crush
I want to spread wings…
at eagle elevations
and nosedive
free-falling into an abyss of “what ifs”
I want to take risks…
draw a line in the sand
just to cross it
ignite a fire within
keep your extinguisher
let it burn
I want to feel… … … …something…
something that reminds me what it’s like
to be human
because the frostbite
has numbed my senses
and I find myself
wishing
for summer…
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